To my favorite Wen Liang

Chapter 284 All Memories (4)

Han Twelve gave a meaningful "Oh" and dragged out the ending: "It's the one who put on a cuckold for you, and finally swore to destroy you before going abroad...Mina? Has she changed her name after all these years?"

Even though I know I shouldn't laugh at this time.

Qiao Mumu still couldn't hold back the "poof".

Tang Mo's slightly resentful eyes fell on her. Although the eyes were probing, they were still as cold as shattered ice. Qiao Mumu only glanced at her, and felt that the blood in her body was frozen. She stuck out her tongue and head, not daring to Make another sound.

Now, he replied: "Yes."

"What's the relationship between her and Tang Xinran?"

"Wen Liang and I just met Mina in the morning and sent her to the judiciary. In the afternoon, Tang Xinran returned to the Tang family. After she left, she said that she wanted to kill my housekeeper. According to her, she was by my side before. She didn't have too much contact with people like bastards."

"Oh, that's interesting." Han Twelve raised his eyebrows, "What do you want me to help you investigate?"

Tang Mo didn't come back this time, but Huo Dongming let out a "hmm".

"As for this, I can give you an answer right now. To be honest, my intelligence network was cut off five days ago. I used the anti-tracking method to investigate and there was no news. My friend, too. It’s the one who’s drinking down there, and the information network is completely broken, and our ability to obtain information is not as good as being able to play online games on Weibo and Douban.” Han Twelve picked up a bottle of beer and bit off the cap in one bite.

Gumbling--

After taking a few sips, he squinted his eyes lazily and leaned back on the sofa: "I guess Lu Zhiyao's side is not much better. This time, the manipulators are swift and resolute, and it is difficult to catch the tail."

"Are you from 'NNC'?" Wen Liang asked urgently.

Before, when she brought Xi Yao and Huo Dongming to the company, she showed Xiao Chen the previous photos, but the result...was not satisfactory.

Hearing this, Han Twelve smiled and shook his head and said: "The rapid development of the country has gradually formed a rising trend. I think there should be more than one family who do this. If the intelligence network wants to be completely cut off, it is only necessary to cut off the source." It's useless, I have to ask for more."

"What do you want?" Wen Liang was taken aback.

"Expand." Huo Dongming said softly, "It's not terrible to have a hole in the net, what's terrible is the infinite pulling."

Wen Liang pondered for a moment and said, "You mean, the influx of so many people led to the expansion of the intelligence industry from the inside out to the point that it completely collapsed?"

"Yes."

She gasped.

Terrible.

The whole room was instantly silent, only the sound of Qiao Mumu eating was left.

All eyes turned to her involuntarily.

"Huh?" She raised her head and looked at them blankly, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, continue to eat." Tang Mo said, got up and sat down beside her, changing the position next to Huo Dongming with Wen Liang.

Qiao Mumu said "oh" and picked up a piece of cake, because she likes to eat the delicious food here, her big eyes are always curved, and her small nose will shake from time to time when she laughs, which is very cute.

Han Twelve raised his eyebrows, and said in somewhat raw French, "It's so cute."

"Mine." Tang Mo squinted his eyes and seemed to drop two words in warning.

"Hahahahahaha." Han Shier looked up to the sky and laughed, making Qiao Mumu a little uneasy.

She whispered, "What is he laughing at?"

Naturally, Tang Mo would not tell her what he said, he just said "nothing", but Wen Liang secretly used his mobile phone to send Qiao Mumu the previous conversation between the two.

"Just now Han Shier said you were cute, my brother replied 'mine', hey, dog food."

"Well, he's always been so possessive, and he's still talking about me, how much dog food you and Colonel Huo have fed me, hmph."

Seeing Qiao Mumu's pouting like anger.

Wen Liang smiled helplessly.

It's nice to live in peace like this.

……

It's almost nine o'clock.

Tang's father and Tang's mother came to the private room and told them to go back.

This is one of the big troubles of taking parents out-they always want to be home before twelve o'clock.

"Let's go first." Huo Dongming bid farewell to Han Twelve.

"Wait, there is something."

"Ok?"

"This morning, my people were not in the bar either. He just came back before you came. I don't believe that the two things happened for no reason. Kyoto is just that big." Han Twelve left Huo Dongming behind, and the two left Wen Liang Waiting for someone is a bit far away.

The sound cannot be transmitted at all.

Huo Dongming's gaze resting on Wen Liang's body gradually became a layer of indifference like self-preservation: "If what happened four years ago happened again, I will give up."

"What you said, no one will believe what you say, and no one who listens to it, so don't blame Wen Liang all the time, she..."

"She doesn't trust me."

"I was just about to tell you that no one is born with a need to trust you, even your lover, Huo Dongming, don't end up like me, alone." Han Twelve said with a self-deprecating smile, "She told me Is it not good? Well, when I have nothing, she borrows money to buy me a kettle and instant noodles, and buys me clothes in winter. Am I not good to her? I am afraid that she will be dissatisfied if I pamper her, but what is the result? "

"So, I want her to trust me." Huo Dongming's voice was still cold.

There is no wave on the face.

But the heart that was already riddled with holes was faintly aching.

"What if she doesn't? Is there something unspeakable?"

"Trust me too."

"You are so domineering." Han Twelve smiled.

"as always."

At this time, Wen Liang felt Huo Dongming's gaze, turned around curiously, saw that he was looking at her, stood there with his hands behind his back, and looked at him with a peaceful smile, just like he used to look under the peach blossom tree in the university.

The tail of her clothes was blown up in the air by the wind, and the bright moonlight shone like makeup.

Han Twelve raised his eyebrows and tilted his head. As expected, he saw Huo Dongming's faint smile on his lips. He sighed: "When things don't concern you, the things you can say are usually nice, good or bad, passionate or desperate. But when it comes down to yourself, you might forget who your parents are."

"I never remember who they were."

After Huo Dongming left a very provocative sentence, he walked away, with his arms around Wen Liang's slender waist, his back was cool and cool.

Ah--

Han Twelve chuckled.

"Special tour."

He spoke suddenly.

"Yes."

A person hiding in some corner came out, even wearing a mask, it still couldn't hide his face somewhat similar to Xi Yao's, and... a new scar on his neck.

"Is there a clue to the person behind Mina?"

"Go home, no."

"It's getting colder again today, add more clothes, and don't let people wipe your neck." Han Twelve gave him a meaningful look, "I hope you are alive and well before the plan starts."

"Master, there is one thing I don't know." Shen Shu took off his mask and revealed his whole face, "Can you tell me about your relationship with Huo Dongming and others? I once said that I am yours when I wear the mask , once I take it off, I can come and go freely.”

Han Twelve had already turned around and was about to leave, but he stopped when he heard this.

(End of this chapter)